My mother and step father went to counseling several times throughout my child hood.
They hated each other.
And I remember my step father had said they've stayed together "for the kids".
I hated him.
I hated them both.
They made my and my siblings lives so miserable, screaming, fighting, hating every day, every night.
They thought they were being so f*cking noble, that stupid f*ck rarely kept a job and gave up on it altogether before I left.
Thanks a lot you dead beat motherf*ckers.
I haven't spoken to my mother in a year.